News headlines was about her painting.
Even if she doesn't have to think about it, she can see what is written in the article and what people are saying in the comments section.
Without clicking in, she simply locked the screen and looked at Allie's face, "Mom, I never said I could paint oil paintings in front of you, so why were you so confident in me just now?"
This is something that Jocelyn has always wanted to ask.
Allie cupped her hands on her face and looked at Jocelyn with a smile, "Because of your critique, and your dislike of your stepmother's remark. You said you hadn't painted oil paintings before, can't you do it now?"
"Why don't you think I'm bragging, like everyone else?" Thinking about how Allie had just looked at herself with unbelievable trust, she felt warm and fuzzy inside.
Allie smiled, "Because I know that my Jocelyn never brags, and I believe everything my Jocelyn says."
With a single word, Jocelyn became more and more moved by the words.
It was as if a warm current had rushed into my heart, and my whole heart warmed up with it.
"Mom, thank you." Jocelyn said.
"What's there to thank you for?" Allie was full of smiles, "If you have to thank me, then teach me to paint."
Jocelyn smiled and shook Allie's hand, "Okay."
The two men's hands had just touched when Jocelyn's phone rang again.
The caller was the president of the team, Bob.
Jocelyn quickly pressed answer, "What is it, Bob?"
"Boss, Chen just smashed his wrist while carrying something, I'm afraid he won't be able to play in the next semi-final, and we don't have a replacement ADC player now. Boss, it seems that you really have to come, otherwise this season, we are finished."
There was anxiety in Bob's voice.
As soon as she heard this, Jocelyn's heart immediately tightened, "What? Is he serious? Now is not the time to talk about the game, the most important thing is the person."
She was concerned, not about this season, whether they could play anymore, but about his injury.
Bob let out a long sigh and said, "It's very serious, a bit of bone fracture, now in the First People's Hospital to receive treatment."
"Got it, I'll be right now," said Jocelyn, and stood straight up.
Although, she had just met these players, all of them, she still felt heartbroken.
All of whom have left their hometowns at a young age and come alone to play professionally in Flento City, are really not easy, and each of them deserves her good care as their boss.
Allie didn't hear what was said on the other side of the phone either, but when she heard Jocelyn say the word injured, she immediately stood up nervously and asked, "What's wrong? Who's hurt?"
"One of the team I've just taken in has boy with a broken wrist, so you guys can eat later, Mum, I won't be with you, I'm really sorry." Jocelyn said.
"Okay. want me to go with you?" Allie asked.
Jocelyn shook her head.
"Jocelyn, make sure you arrange the best doctor for him and treat him properly, and also arrange for someone to take good care of him. As far as I know, they are all uprooted from their hometowns at a young age to work as professionals, it's not easy." Allie carefully exhorted.
"I know."
After saying this, Jocelyn took her keys and quickly drove the Maserati, directly to the First People's Hospital.
When she arrived on the ground, Bob called and told her that the man was already in the ward.
She asked for the room number and went straight to his ward.
In the room, it was just him and Bob.
Chen has a cast on his hand and has been crying with his head down.
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